I had to take a written exam for a job I applied for. It’s in Shasta County so we loaded the dogs up in the car and hit the road.
I did really well on the written exam. Unfortunately there were about 50 other people taking the same exam for ONE postition. I’m not holding my breath.
After the exam we set out to look for a campsite. We found a site called the Beehive where we were the opnly ones there and the dogs could run wild.
The next morning we went exploring all the old mountain towns. Our favorite was Dunmuir CA.
Tucker does the exact same thing when we’re in the car — he puts his head on my shoulder and drools on me the whole trip. We even have a picture from the exact same angle. I call it the “Dog Is My Copilot” picture.
Comment by jamesviscosi — April 24, 2008 @ 3:44 am